"Enough, Fellow Daoist Gu."
Han Qing had no intention of explaining any further.
She folded her arms and said coldly:
"I prefer to throw open the window and speak plainly."
"We all know what that Secret Realm is worth."
"Its annual returns amount to at least a hundred trillion Divinity Points in the Real World."
"And ten percent of that is ten trillion!"
"They're getting such a huge windfall."
"Even if I told them to get out right now, I doubt they'd actually leave, would they?"
At that, Han Qing swept a glance over Gu Le and Yang Fan.
"What's wrong with me venting a little?"
"Gu Jiuheng and I were the ones who discovered this Secret Realm."
"If it weren't out of consideration for Lu Mingshi..."
"What right would you have to participate with your current strength?"
After hearing her out, Yang Fan couldn't help rolling his eyes inwardly.
All right, he had finally seen her for what she was.
What kind of Peerless Monster was this?
She was clearly just a "Delusional Woman."
If he hadn't been taking his two wives' feelings into account...
Forget ten percent—even if someone handed him all the returns from this Secret Realm...
Yang Fan probably wouldn't have bothered with the hassle.
Just then, a spatial ripple suddenly spread through the Conference Hall.
A figure stepped out of the void immediately afterward.
It was none other than Lu Mingshi.
But... the entrance of this man, who had become so renowned among the Five Great Families, was truly unexpected.
He was still wearing slippers, his hair was a mess, and his clothes were thoroughly rumpled. His collar sat crooked, and he hadn't even pushed his arms all the way into his sleeves.
He looked as though he had just crawled out of bed.
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